"Fufufufura..." A chilling, eerie, and seductive laugh echoed from the other end. Doflamingo's exclusive Den Den Mushi mirrored the same crafty expression on its face as he slowly spoke to Tezogg: "It seems you've been run off your feet lately! I suppose you haven't had a spare second to care about yesterday's Warlords of the Sea grand tournament that shook the entire ocean, right? Tsk tsk tsk, look at your subordinates—failing to report such a vital matter to you in a timely fashion. Utterly useless! Right now, the black market intel concerning this is fetching astronomical prices. It's selling like wildfire!"
Hearing this, Tezogg's heart tightened involuntarily. Two keywords flashed instantly in his mind: "black market" and "intelligence."
True enough, these past two days he had been entirely preoccupied with the affairs of Gran Tesoro, leaving him with virtually no energy to monitor other matters.
Chapter 105